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buhos_ng_ulan: November 2005
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All my tears, all my fears. you'll find that i have stories to tell and issues to work out. the reason behind the title? Simple. I like Rain. :). Monday, November 28, 2005. Ayokong matuwa. Ayoko kasi baka masaktan lang ako. Bakit kasi kung kailan malapit mo ng makalimutan ang isang tao, saka siya bumabalik? Hindi fair, eh. Kasi wala kang dipensa. Mahina ka pa. Tapos magugulat ka dahil biglang, BOOM! Andiyan na siya sa harap mo. Para tuloy gusto mo siyang yugyugin at sigawan. Sakit sa ulo talaga.
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buhos_ng_ulan: December 2005
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All my tears, all my fears. you'll find that i have stories to tell and issues to work out. the reason behind the title? Simple. I like Rain. :). Saturday, December 03, 2005. The Grudges of a Disgruntled Daughter. I wish she would just stop saying things. Why can't she ever just let us rant our guts out and speak and swear when we're angry? Is anybody going to die everytime we cuss? Is anybody going to get injured? To think that we were raised by this woman. And yet, she knows us not. How old, How young.
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buhos_ng_ulan: May 2005
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All my tears, all my fears. you'll find that i have stories to tell and issues to work out. the reason behind the title? Simple. I like Rain. :). Tuesday, May 24, 2005. Ano bang meron sa pag-inom at kung ano-ano ang nangyayari sayo? Bushet, nagmukha na naman akong gaga nung kagabi dahil linapitan ko yung crush ko at nakipagholding hands ako. Syete, para kong tanga sa ginawa ko. HAH! Pero wag ka, hindi pumalag si loko, kala mo naman may gusto rin sa'kin. Siyet! Bushet, sabi ko, di na uuwi na ko. Walan...
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buhos_ng_ulan: August 2005
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All my tears, all my fears. you'll find that i have stories to tell and issues to work out. the reason behind the title? Simple. I like Rain. :). Sunday, August 28, 2005. Akala ko noon, di mo ko iiwan. Wala ka naman sinabi pero akala ko kasi, by the way that you treated me, matagal tayong magiging magkaibigan. Pero ngayon. Pinipilit ko lang din intindihin na ayaw mo na kong kausapin kasi baka may magalit. Kasi baka magalit siya. Kaya lang parang hindi ko pa rin ma-justify yung bagong attitude mo sa'kin.
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The Midnight Writer: July 2006
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Monday, July 03, 2006. Yesterday's mass had me on the verge of tears. But yesterday's mass had a little extra kick to it. The readings talked about death and dying and Fr. Alex Garces talked about the purpose of living. At first I thought, great, yet another episode to compound my quarter-life existentialist crisis! I mean death, dying, and the purpose of life? It inevitably bangs you in the head with questions of "What the hell are you doing? Either way, I've found myself immaturely blaming dreamweavers...
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Palabiro Society: September 2005
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Thursday, September 29, 2005. Just a reminder: PalaSoc is nationwide! Posted by palabirosociety @ 6:20 AM. Tuesday, September 06, 2005. Pormal na ngang sumuko ang PogSoc, buwag na sila. Di nila kinaya ang powers namin at ng iba pang alyansa. Nagpapasalamat kami sa Friday Club para sa suporta. Ngayong wala na ang PogSoc, nagtayo sila ng bagong club, ang HT, Inc. Ayaw na naming makidigma. Oras na ng pakikipagkapatiran. Alam niyong hindi niyo kaya ang PalaSoc. Magsign na kayo sa Peace Agreement.
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microwaveable junk
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D i s c l a i m e r. ]. O1] Do not rip anything off. O2] Whats here remains here. O3] Tag before you leave. O4] The owner shall not be liable for its content. O6] Leave if you're unhappy. O7] To navigate, click on the words on the left. As i walk alone in the cold rain,. My mind drifted away to the past. To what we used to be. To the secrets we used to share. How i wish you were here with me,. In this lonely yet cold night. Whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I miss you so much. Tuesday, August 30, 2005.
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microwaveable junk
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D i s c l a i m e r. ]. O1] Do not rip anything off. O2] Whats here remains here. O3] Tag before you leave. O4] The owner shall not be liable for its content. O6] Leave if you're unhappy. O7] To navigate, click on the words on the left. As i walk alone in the cold rain,. My mind drifted away to the past. To what we used to be. To the secrets we used to share. How i wish you were here with me,. In this lonely yet cold night. Whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I miss you so much. Friday, October 07, 2005.
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If your life is a movie, how would it be called?: April 2006
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If your life is a movie, how would it be called? Saturday, April 08, 2006. The howling wind is cold on my skin despite the fact that it is the summer. Strands of windblown hair flap on my face as I lift my chin up to the clear, starry sky and slowly close my heavy eyes. For a while, I soak on the warmth of my fondest memories. I open my arms wide, much like the position of the Oblation, and hope to embrace something that is precious and sacred of this organization- UP APSM. I open my eyes. I hate contemp...